She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 509: In the Face of Life and Death

Five minutes had passed, and there was a countless number of people waiting in line for Kyson’s treatment, while nobody came to Cheyenne.

Eddie was starting to feel anxious for her.

“Cheyenne, should I go and help you find some patients? I remember a few patients adding me on Line before; they were seeking medical help,” he suggested.

“No need,” she declined his offer, her gaze shifting towards the cleaning lady standing by the street.

From the last moment to now, the cleaning lady had been looking over in this direction with hesitation.

Cheyenne raised her red lips and said coolly, “I’ve got a patient.”

“What?”

Before he could get a response from her, Cheyenne headed towards the cleaning lady.

Meanwhile, Leah, seeing her actions, thought she had willingly given up the competition and smirked triumphantly. “So quick to give up? Seems like all that boasting led to nothing… A bit of self-awareness would be good.”

Before Leah’s words had fallen, a clear voice interjected, “Who said I’ve given up?”

Cheyenne returned, bringing with her a middle-aged cleaning lady in a yellow sanitation worker’s uniform. She looked to be in her fifties, with hair turning white from the rigors of hard labor, and her face weathered and wrinkled from years of exposure to the elements.

She held a broom and stood somewhat bewildered in place.

“She’s so filthy. Why would Cheyenne bring such a lowly person here?”

“Yeah, it stinks! The air is filled with the smell of garbage… I can’t bear it, I’m sick.”

here quickly, you’re

there were the

deep sadness on her face as she apologized to

despite not saying anything, her actions crushed

death, there are no distinctions of high or low.” Cheyenne grabbed hold of the cleaning lady’s wrist and confidently ushered her into the VIP ward of the hospital. This

discontent, but envy also sparked

replacement patient from

put on the white coat and gloves, she seemed to glow

she

intermittent abdominal pain, dizziness, and frequent vomiting, especially at mealtimes,” the woman answered with

that she likely had chronic gastritis and a

the hardest to care

had identified the ailment, she could

out a set of silver needles, each varying in size, thickness, and shape, shining

up the finest needle, she proceeded to skillfully insert it into the woman’s neiguan

skills, and her speed was astonishing, leaving onlookers

the process, everyone involuntarily gazed in silent admiration

help but admit that Cheyenne indeed

curled her lips, criticizing Cheyenne’s

appendicitis. The best treatment

“Leah, watch it carefully

to accept this. She murmured, “Grandfather, whose side are you

“I know.”

began to focus

he couldn’t help but steal glances at Cheyenne, while he pondered a question: What if he

Based

of medical experience, he would probably recommend the patient to take medicine for recuperation. However, it would be a relatively long process before the patient recovered. After the acupuncture

I’ve suffered due to this illness over the past two months!” Cheyenne wasn’t accustomed to such effusive gratitude.